Literature
06
He leaned back, “Well, aren't you a long way from home.”
Narrowing her eyes, El shifted forward, “We've never met.”
A sardonic smile slid onto his face, “I can spot a Hunter when I see one. Hard to hide monsters under fair skin, and all that.”
The insult settled her. Familiar territory. El tilted her head in a small nod, “Fair enough. I'll make this quick.”
“You'd better.”
“Did you have anything to do with the massacre in Cralstown?”
His gaze sharpened, “No.”
With a nod, El pushed away from the table and stood.
“Out of curiosity...”
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